It’s even harder for him to listen to the music. At least the strong stone man is not out of tune …
It also gives him a special affinity, and maybe they can become bosom friends.
When Fang Ning stepped into the medicine garden, all the green leaves of crude drugs were raised at the same time, which seemed to welcome the real owner.
Fang Ning was stuck and then looked around very surprised. Do so many precious herbs have to be refined?
That’s big …
Unfortunately, he soon heard the bad news.
The plain-looking woman dressed as a laborer hurriedly bowed her head to the old man and said, "Grandpa Shen has the magical power, so don’t scare the leaders …"
At this time, Fang Ning will see the score. The old man shakes a branch and leaves, and all the plants in the medicine garden are restored to their original state. The drooping head should be cocky …
It was the "King of Hundred Drugs" who was able to command the group of drugs …
And the big stone man still didn’t stop singing, but he kept singing "a little flower la la".
"Crowstone, you’ve been singing all afternoon. Go to rest. I’ll take it." Zhao Xin said to the strong white stone man in a courteous manner.
Claudius felt his head and was embarrassed to tunnel, "This old man likes my singing. If it were someone else, he would be angry again."
"Who said that the warden is proficient in melody? I believe it must also like it." Fang Ning came forward with a cough.
At this time, he came to "sing", which was once one of his great hobbies. It was time to copy popular lyrics. I didn’t know a few things, but I never found a bosom friend.
Those bastards went to KV to sing and called him twice in the previous shift, but they stopped calling him. It’s really deaf and ignorant.
Now, if you look at this old man’s sample, you should be your bosom friend. You can’t miss this opportunity.
Fang Ning. com can’t find fun, so it’s natural to regain the hobby before.
So he walked up to the old man, and when he saw it, Ke Laoshi immediately stepped aside and gave up his best singing position.
At this time, no one knows and no one will think that he used to be a bloody stone monster.
The magic saint "intellectual difficulty" can do things, and even a small devil can do it. This is the attraction of the new era, and everyone can be different.
The old man danced and danced excitedly, and the green branches and leaves shook wildly, which seemed to welcome the leader to sing.
If it can talk, no one will doubt that it has become a normal human being.
Zhao Xin also stepped aside to prepare for all ears.
She still has a good impression on this young warden who doesn’t have any shelves.
It’s really approachable that the other party is willing to sing for the old man, unlike the warden of Rowen Shenjiao, the manager of the whole magical land.
These two identities are big shots, as you can tell from the other side’s management of these people.
Zhao Xin is not a white girl. She was born in the truth office. She has eaten pork and seen pigs run.
Come and go, those who are fascinated don’t say that these white stone people are one hundred times stronger than their own skills, which seems to be ordinary work, and they can play flowers in each other’s hands.
It seems to her that the songs of such a powerful person as Fang Ning can’t be bad. After all, people are also extraordinary and have strong control.
Fang Ning cleared his throat again and took a deep breath to sing a cantata.
"A … small … flowers … la … la … la …"
Zhao Xin immediately made n small circles and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Crowstone helped her and gave her a simple and honest smile.
"Thank you, the leadership song is really chic."
"Yes, it’s a natural sound." Ke Laoshi looked at Fang Ning with admiration.
"Well, you are an honest man and you should tell the truth. Is there something wrong with my aesthetics?" Zhao Xin listened carefully.
I found that it was not as good as Crowstone’s singing. Although it was rough, it was less tuned.
This warden’s adult has seven words in all, but not a single tone …
She wanted to go here and see the old ginseng, lest it be destroyed by this magic sound …
As a result, to her great surprise, the old man’s lush branches and leaves were swinging back and forth, and he seemed to dance with the music, just like a drunk sample
Fang Ning look old bosom big comfort indeed as expected bosom friend …
So he went on to sing a sentence written by himself
"Two … small … flowers … laugh … ha … ha!"
Zhao Xin felt full of strength. She slowly stepped back and took out earplugs to plug her ears.
She is afraid of being washed into a tune after listening for a long time.
Fang Ning got out of hand and sang all afternoon. You know, he used to be a bully, but no one appreciated him.
Throughout the afternoon, the artificial efficiency of Baishi was greatly reduced, and quite a few of them almost caused accidents.